He reached out gently, brushing one of the tails aside to reveal Kyra's peaceful face beneath the fur. She looked serene and content, and Damon couldn't help but smile. He softly stroked her fur, feeling the warmth and softness under his fingers.
"Even in this form, you're beautiful," he whispered, more to himself than to her.
Damon stayed there for a few moments, just watching her sleep, his heart swelling with affection.
***Beauty Contest day***
Sandra's male carefully applied bold red lipstick to her lips, the vibrant color contrasting with her beautifully styled hair.
She wore a blue dress that showcased her cleavage, hugging her slightly fuller fat figure in a flattering way. As she looked in the mirror, a smug smile spread across her face.
Today, she thought, she was going to win.
